Marrying the First Love
Episode 72

After returning home Nisa waits for Salma in the campus cafeteria.

His phone shook for a moment. Brother Adam's name appears on the screen of his phone Salma. Nisa hesitated about lifting it up it was already the second time. Last three times. Nisa pressing receive incoming call.

"Where's Salma?" ask the voice across.

"Salma's still going to the toilet." explained Nisa.

"Tell him to come home quickly. I'll wear the car."

"All right, I'll tell you."

Lime minutes later Salma came.

"Sister Adam told you to come home soon."

nisa to Salma.

"Alright, I pay first to the cashier." Salma lifted up the document file and her bag.

Followed by Nisa who only buys mineral water.

"Is your brother working?"

"The maintenance?"

Nisa shakes.

"My brother is getting married, this lunch has a prawedding photo."

"Good." explains Nisa.

"Why are you disappointed?" Salma Goda.

"Your flirt don't miss. " Nisa pinched Salma's arm.

"Introduce Me to Bima." Salma stopped her steps.

Nisa doesn't seem to have heard Salma's request.

"Show I asked you."

"He's tied up an ex who's still after him."

"Can't you?"

"Misache. You only hold your heart when it comes to dealing with him, in any case."

"Did you secretly keep him scared at the piercing first?"

"If so, why?" obviously Nisa without further ado.

"Haha. Does he know?"

"Eitherway. If he's nice and attentive, but if it sucks otherwise, I hope I don't want to see him again. That's how I feel."

"Basic, hate begins to care. It's best to go home before Adam's brother gets angry at home."

They got into the car and started the engine for a moment.

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The house is quiet, Bima is not home.

Nisa climbed the stairs.

Nisa pranks trying to open the door of Bima's room, but not locked.

Nisa entered freely, checking the contents of Bima's entire room, all neat, clean and fragrant.

There was not a single piece of dirty clothes or one that hung wildly on the door. Everything is neatly arranged.

"Bima don't go home soon, I want to pry your weakness." whispered Nisa the pranky appeared.

"There must be a photo of it if he still keeps it. Which grandmother might lie."

Nisa ransacked the drawers, the cupboards and the pile of files on Bima's desk.

"As soon as it is kept. You're the culprit, but is Grandma just trying to cheer me up, what if it's not her?"

Nisa sat down in Bima's work chair, trying to think for a moment.

"Tonight is my chance."

Kreeksk.

"What are you doing stalker?" Bima was already standing in front of the room door.

"I'm trying to find a screwdriver." explains Nisa as the reason this time.

"You think my room's a barn? You trying to search? what are you looking for?" bima asked approaching Nisa.

Nisa got up from Bima's work chair.

Start pulling over to the wall.

"Don't dodge? Have you exceeded my patience?"

"I didn't do anything." Nisa's screams instantly blurred out without even looking at her.

"What is that woman he's looking for?" Bima closed the door to her room.

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"Hidden where by him? the culprit didn't want to be known, but fine until when you're going to hide it from me."

Nisa locked the door to her room.

The next morning Nisa prepares breakfast on the dinner table.

"Eat, there's more for you." Nisa offered to Bima this time.

"Tumben, it doesn't usually matter either." Bima shifted the dining chair.

"Did your wound in that hand ever save a little girl?"

"What do you care?" bima replied indifferently.

"You don't remember what happened on the bridge?"

"Stop making me no longer have any appetite."

"Surely he does not remember the events of a dozen years. Maybe I'm hoping too much for Grandma's story."

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